Well we took that trip to Harrison Lake today. The first twenty minutes in the bush were pretty discouraging, blue fingers, shivering, that sort of thing. But just as I was aboout to bend down to examine this patch of small shrooms my partner gave that familiar call "Hey, whats this!" So I hustled over there to see her bending over a larger patch of whatever it was that I was about to examine. She picked the biggest of the lot and we checked it out. Hollow trumpet shape, tannish orange color on top, then we turned it over and saw the veins where gills ought to be and we knew that it was some sort of Cantharellus. I have seen them in my books so I said "Pick them, we'll put a name to them when we get home" So we did, lots of them. It is amazing how picking shrooms warms up your hands.
The environment was deep moss in very open coniferous forest. They were very easy to spot because there were very few leaves on the moss. Some of the stems were almost five inches long and bright yellow (are these called "yellow feet? they were, of course, C.tubaeformis"). The biggest ones were only abot an inch across the cap, the gills were very pronounced and forked, slightly decurrent, and the under color was a light lavender sort of color. The stems are hollow from the cap down.
While filling my bag with these, I also found seven of the biggest and brightest orange C. cibarius that I found all season. And then, While heading down this little valley going back to the road I found a log just crammed with Oyster mushrooms, which I gently stuffed about half of into an already full bag. Then staggered back to the road passing many more.
Now shroomers we were out there without our usual gear, shears, extra bags etc. because we KNEW that the season was over and that we were only out there for the drive and the fresh air. I am guessing that for the last fourteen years we have been packing it in too early. So shroomgal thanks to you and your Repandum for the inspiration for our most successful non-pine foray of the year. And thank you fungusfun for letting me find that inspiration here. Whistle